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INTRO - DOCTRINE OF HATE
01:37
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INSTRUMENTAL TRACK
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FOR THESE SINS WHO MUST DIE
Forked Tongues.
And Poisoned Fangs.
Seeds of malice.
Sown by Scum of the land.
Force-fed evil in vials.
For an entire century.
Creating puppets of mud
Out of a nation’s misery.
Racist society.
Mocking liberty.
Neck deep in vanity.
“For these sins who must die.”
Lecherous gluttony.
Veils of tyranny.
The blind will deny.
“For these sins who must die.”
With every scar inflicted.
Surpassing boundaries
Of human suffering.
Into a realm of inhumanity.
Tribes of war shall awake.
From the ashes of fallen dead.
The flames of decadence shall bear.
A breed of snakes with sapien heads.
Racist society.
Mocking liberty.
Neck deep in vanity.
“For these sins who must die.”
Lecherous gluttony.
Veils of tyranny.
The blind will deny.
“For these sins who must die.”
See, what is real.
Feel, what is real.
Hear, what is real.
Say, what is real.
See, what is real.
Feel, what is real.
Hear, what is real.
Say, fucking what is real.
Revolt, resist, fight.
Refuse, this great divide.
Focus, never lose sight.
Push, the sins of this hatred aside.
Tribes of war shall awake.
From the ashes of fallen dead.
Forked Tongues.
And Poisoned Fangs.
Seeds of malice.
Sown by Scum of the land.
Force-fed evil in vials.
For an entire century.
Creating puppets of mud
Out of a nation’s misery.
Racist society.
Mocking liberty.
Neck deep in vanity.
“For these sins who must die.”
Lecherous gluttony.
Veils of tyranny.
The blind will deny.
“For these sins who must die.”
Racist society.
Mocking liberty.
Neck deep in vanity.
“For these sins who must die.”
Lecherous gluttony.
Veils of tyranny.
The blind will deny.
“For these sins who must die.”
“For these sins who must die.”
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NECROPOLIS III
04:04
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NECROPOLIS PART III
Walk away
Before it’s too late.
Soon all shall be
Consumed by hate.
Abandon all hope
Before you enter
Through these gates
Into the land of torture.
Necropolis……
This is hell on earth.
Humanity exhumed.
In the belly of this monster.
Necropolis……
A paradise raped.
Innocence mothered into
Broken cradles to buried graves.
This city burns on a pyre.
Cursed forever.
The messiah crucified
Is a lifeless cadaver.
The burdens of a sinner.
No God will bear.
Amidst the chaos.
Mankind will Suffer.
Walk away
Before it’s too late.
Soon all shall be
Consumed by hate.
Abandon all hope
Before you enter
Through these gates
Into the land of torture.
Necropolis …..
This is hell on earth.
Humanity exhumed.
In the belly of this monster.
Necropolis….
A paradise raped.
Innocence mothered into
Broken cradles to buried graves.
Paranoia….. Pungent corruption…..
Gunfire…… Destruction….
Surrounded by thorns.
Gunfire and bomb explosions.
The rules of paranoia.
Here Murder is religion
Necropolis………
Necropolis……
This is hell on earth
Humanity exhumed.
In the belly of this monster.
Necropolis……
A paradise raped.
Innocence mothered into
Broken cradles to buried graves.
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JUSTICE BY ACT OF VIOLENCE
Death by dishonor.
The darkest hour.
Sky invaded by vultures.
The planet slaughtered.
Without perseverance.
Total insolence.
A new day, a new vengeance.
Vapid remorseless defiance.
Nobody shall prevail.
Nothing shall remain.
Your walls are hollow.
Screaming out Our caged pain.
We shall tear.
This veil apart.
The noose shall mark.
A new stigma scar.
In Hell
They all will burn.
All their masks
Be ripped and torn.
The impiety and its surge.
Shall bow down to our purge.
Nobody shall prevail.
Nothing shall remain.
Your walls are hollow.
Screaming out Our caged pain.
Screaming out Our caged pain.
In Hell
They all will burn.
All their masks
Be ripped and torn.
The impiety and its surge.
Shall bow down to our purge.
Nobody shall prevail.
Nothing shall remain.
Justice done
By a righteous act of violence.
In Hell
They all will burn.
All their masks
Be ripped and torn.
Nobody shall prevail.
Nothing shall remain.
Justice done
By a righteous act of violence
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VOX POPULI
04:32
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VOX POPULI
So you Fucking Burn……….
Waiting in lines
To be fed with lies.
In his deep slumber.
The common man dies.
Raped for fun.
Nowhere to run.
Corruption
The common man burns.
Voices choked.
Ideals mocked.
Thoughts blocked.
Morals locked.
Degradation of liberty
Soaked in lies and misery.
Blinded and misdirected.
The common man’s history.
Degradation of liberty
Soaked in lies and misery.
Blinded and misdirected.
The common man’s history.
Voices choked.
Ideals mocked.
Thoughts blocked.
Morals locked.
Bleeding in poverty
Down in a hole.
Led by Political hypocrisy
The Common man takes the fall
Blinded and misdirected.
Degradation of liberty
Soaked in lies and misery.
The common man’s history.
Depleted.
Mistreated.
Defeated.
Cheated.
Raped for fun.
Nowhere to run.
Waiting in lines
To be fed with lies.
In his deep slumber.
The common man die.
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THE LAST STAND
03:55
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The Last Stand
Take us home.
Before we fade away.
In the wake of the morn.
Consumed by shame.
Take us afar.
From this deception.
Into the arms of love.
To our lonely salvation.
Bring us light.
Give us fire.
Let blood flow.
Through our tears.
One last fight.
One last Stand.
Lest we die.
By our own hands.
Hour of bloodletting.
Mutiny the flood will bring.
The prophecy has spoken.
Blind justice be broken.
Truth shall endure this torture.
Lies sewn shut by the butcher.
Resurrected be the fallen kingdom.
The last stand our final beacon.
Bring us light.
Give us fire.
Let blood flow.
Through our tears.
One last fight.
One last Stand.
Lest we die.
By our own hands.
Breathe us redemption.
Wrath of our damnation.
In our silent separation.
Or rot away in purgation.
Lead us through this hell.
The Flames rises
From the martyrs who fell.
In this hatred we all burn away.
The darkness shows us the way.
Take us home.
Before we fade away.
In the wake of the morn.
Consumed by shame.
Take us afar.
From this deception.
Into the arms of love.
To our lonely salvation.
Bring us light.
Give us fire.
Let blood flow.
Through our tears.
One last fight.
And One last Stand.
Lest we die.
By our own hands.
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Chronic Xorn Kolkata, India
History reveals that in every religion, community and caste, there has always been a major race of common people,those who suffer and rot under the reign of a corrupted helm.Unwillingly their blood spills as the ever deceitful leader smiles away to glory.This album speaks about all those commoners,who are helplessly handcuffed by societal pressure.Their voices choke under the smoke of fraudulence. ... more
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